Full moon Friday night after the gameStars must have all lined up early that dayI just turned 17, she had me by a monthWe were young, we were greenTo the taste, to the touchFrom that very first kiss, it was like we were bornFor that moment, caught up in the perfect stormIt came in like a flood over the gateSwallowed us up, and it swept us awayWe were over our heads, me and that girlWe were out of our minds, it was out of this worldIt was always too much, it was never enoughIt was just the kind of stuff you just can't make upIt was loveWe reigned like the king and the queen of the landEveryone wanted some of what we had thenYeah, we were the ones they all talked aboutLike we were the fire that would never go outIt came in like a flood over the gateSwallowed us up, and it swept us awayWe were over our heads, me and that girlWe were out of our minds, it was out of this worldIt was always too much, it was never enoughIt was just the kind of stuff you just can't make upIt was loveWe knew it was coming, still, it came way too soonNeither one knew what to say or to doSo, we just let the radio play while we dancedWe laughed and we cried like I never have sinceIt came in like a flood over the gateSwallowed us up and it swept us awayWe were over our heads, me and that girlWe were out of our minds, it was out of this worldIt was always too much, it was never enoughIt was just the kind of stuff you just can't make upIt was loveIt was loveIt was loveIt was just the kind of stuff you just can't make up
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George Harvey Strait (Poteet, 18 de mayo de 1952) es un cantante de música country, actor y productor estadounidense. A Strait se le conoce como "Rey del Country" y la opinión pública le sitúa como una leyenda viva.
Es conocido por su estilo inconfundible de…
